You know when I’m coming home You know when I’m coming to bed You know when I tell you that I love you I mean every word I said
You know I’m a bit too proud You know that I know how to pray You know I won’t give this up unless I have to give it up You know I won’t walk away
But baby you’re like a diesel truck Shifting gears and the pedals stuck Headed straight to the edge and showing no signs of slowing And I don’t have the luxury of knowing
You know that I like to dance But only when I’m dancing with you You know I must be bad at lying Cuz I’ve only ever told you the truth
But just when I think you’re a hurricane You freeze right over and all that rain Turns to ice and your whole world just starts snowing And I don’t have the luxury of knowing
Damn it must be easy Being in love with someone so blind Cuz - I’ll tell you right now the only thing I really know Is that you might change your mind Any day you could change your mind
You know when I’m coming home You know when I’m coming to bed
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And I don’t have the luxury of knowing You know that I’m a bit too proud You know that I know how to prayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
